Dear Santa

I know it's early yet, but I have been a good girl this year. I wonder if this will fit down my chimmney. 1935 Duesenberg SJ Speedster. It's what I'll be tooling around in Heaven in.

Back from California

Forget going to a zoo, go visit Grandma Jina.

One of Grandma's chickens with no name. I'll call her Edna Turnblad because she sounded like she needed a lozenge.


Grandma's dog Cecil, named after a dinosaur hand puppet.

I bet the sock had better breath.

Here's a fish in Gma's pond that is completely white except for the perfect red heart on it's side.

The girls each caught fish.


Here's one of those happy California cows you hear about.

I'll post people pics when my brain catches up with my bod.